Crime Don't Pay

From: Jimmy Seay

My name is Donnie, I'm gonna talk to you about life in general. First, a little bout me. I grew up kind of poor, but learned to deal with it. I got in all kinds of shit at school, like fights, skipping, dissing teachers, just fucking shit, ya know? I had a rep and I protected it. School got to be too much so I just stopped going.

I ran with a few dudes, nothing major, wasn't into ganging. I liked to keep to myself, ya know? Life has it ways, my folks were down on me for not keeping a job, sleeping late, all the shit I did seem to work them up. I got tired of the old mans shit and just up and left. I was 17 almost back then.

It was fucking hard at first but I knew some dudes, ya know? I was running some weed for a dude, had enough coming in to rent me a room, and take care of me. The life was good.

Bitches came and went. A bitch thinks if you fuck her, you’re married or something. Bitches are grabby, you fuck them, and they think they gave you something wonderful like a kidney. Pussy is pussy, some good, and some great, its something a dude just needs. Fuck, I'd dick them and get them on their way.

It was all good, but life is like a up down thing. I got busted with some set up. It was a regular dude I sold to, how in the fuck was I suppose to know he was a narc? Fucking pigs! All of them just losers. I was 18 now, I could deal with it.

Don't believe none of that shit about you got rights. You ain't got none. When the pigs cuff you, they make sure those fucking cuffs are too tight. They shake you down, strip you, fingerprint you, they do whatever they fucking want. What kind of rights are those?

I got my one phone call, fucking collect call. My old man hung up as soon as the operator said collect from Donnie. I was on my own, big fucking shit.

I guess I smarted off one to many times to the law. I could feel something was up, didn't know what, but had the tingle feeling like you get when someone's staring at you. I wasn't sure what was going on but I stayed ready.

I got some fucking orange jump suit thing, it was like 3 sizes too small. It was digging in my ass crack, smashing my nuts. The pigs gave me some itchy ass blanket, that's it. They took me down a stinking hall to a stinking cell. I looked around the cell after they locked me in. There were two bunks kind of like metal shelves bolted to the walls, two plastic mattresses. There was a sink with some kind of push button thing. I checked out the shower, same push button. Even the fucking toilet had the button.

I tried to get comfortable, the jumpsuit was beginning to piss me off. I took the fucking thing off. I was stark naked, I figure let the pigs get burnt seeing my dick, ya know? The blanket was itching me when I tried to lay down. It was it or the fucking plastic mattress. I heard a pig coming down the hall, so I decided to fuck with him.

When he looked in the cell, I was stroking my dick. The pig just walked on like he hadn't seen nothing. Asshole! But I knew I had burnt him. I tried to go to sleep.

The pig came back with some other locked up dude. He told me he had brought me a friend. The pig and the dude laughed. I played it off, fucking Nazi acting ho's.

I was pulling the blanket over my head when I heard the cell door being unlocked. I got the tingly feeling again. I heard the pig say. "Enjoy your honeymoon, sweetie!"

I turned quickly to check out the door, the pig was letting the dude in. The dude was maybe an inch or two taller than me, he was thicker built. I was trying to think if how I could take him if it came to chunking. The pig closed the cell back up. The new dude unzipped his orange monkey suit and stepped out of it. I kept my eyes on his face to keep from getting burnt, never been interested in another dude period.

I was watching the dude trying to sense any move he might make. I could see he was tense and ready to try me. He started toward me, I could tell he meant business, I stood up fast to try and take him. Before I could react, the dudes kicked out hitting me right in the abs, I tried to step to the side, and he grabbed me. He was a lot stronger than he looked, he twisted my arm up, behind my back. His other arm struck my chest, and moved up to my neck. He pulled his arm tight against my throat, half choking me.

I was using my free arm, trying to break his hold, but he kept twisting my other arm more. He was dragging me back, towards the bars. The guard was still standing there. The dude let up on my neck but started forcing my arm towards the bar. I couldn't break his hold on the arm he held behind my back. I saw the pig holding a pair of cuffs ready, I used everything I had to get loose but my arm was forced towards the bars, slowly but surely. I tried to fight as I watched my wrist getting close to the waiting cuff....... click.... I now had one hand shackled to the bars.

I felt the dude start grinding against my ass, the only way I could go was forward towards the bars. I got closer to the bars, the dude was humping his cock against my ass. That's when he shoved me closer to the bars, the pig grabbed me by the nuts, click..... He fastened another cuff around my nut sack. I couldn't move but a few inches without hurting my balls, the fuckers had me trapped.

My life kind of flashed before my eyes, there was no doubt something bad was going to happen. Shit, I mean I knew the worst thing that can happen was going to happen. I was about to be fucked. They had me by the balls, literally by the balls. I had one arm free, but one chained to some fucking steel bars, and my nuts were being squeezed tight and cuffed to the bars.

The pig reached through the bars and grabbed some of my pit hair, I tried to step back, big fucking mistake, and I racked my own chained nuts, and backed into the dudes cock.

The pig laughed, and spit right in my face. "You talk a lot of shit, punk. I personally selected your new cell mate, and I do mean mate. His nick name is Mule, and your going be finding out why. Guess what he's in her for?" The fucker let loose of my pit hair, and grabbed my nipples. He twisted and pinched them, laughing as I howled in pain.

Like the pig said, I talk shit, and I wasn't ready to stop. "You fuckers mess with me, and I fucking swear I'll kill you. You may can do it, dudes, but you got to watch your backs from now on. I'll get both of you, I fucking swear, man!"

The pig just grinned, "Shit, punk, you got a lot of getting to do, I'm going to let anyone in this jail that wants a piece to have it, your fucked, really fucked. Now, Mule, its time to show him how you got your name."

Mule twisted my head around, I closed my eyes, and I wasn't going to look at his dick. The pig pulled on the chain that fastened to the cuff around my nuts. Harder and harder, I opened my eyes, the fuckers had me.

Mules cock was gross, it didn't belong on anything human. I know it was at least a foot, inches of wrinkled skin dangled around the head. It was as thick as my wrist and veins and lumps showed through the skin. I could almost see his heart beat. A few drops of pre cum fell from the skin. He pulled his skin back and exposed a purple colored head. He grinned at me as he inserted his little finger into the huge piss slit.

Mule pulled my head up to his, "I'm going to stretch your ass real good. You ever see a cock as big as mine? You like my piss slit? I'm going stretch your piss slit too, punk. I'm going to fuck you up and over." He took the finger he had stuck inside his cock and wiped it on my lips. He forced my head around again, "Look at my nuts, punk!" His nuts were huge, they looked like pool balls in his sack. The skin hung almost to his knees. Something was wrong, it hit me, and the fucker had three balls!

Mule told the pig, "I want to fuck him now!"

Piggy boy spoke, "Stick it in him! I want to watch his face! I want to hear him talk some more shit!" The pig grinned as I tried to look behind me. I felt Mule prying my ass cheeks apart. I got ready as much as I could. His big cock forced my butt cheeks further apart. I felt him trying to force it past my asshole. I kept it tight, not letting him in. He reached in front of my and grabbed my stretched balls, stretching them even farther from my body. He forced his dick against my hole as he did this. I fought the pain, fought to keep him out. My asshole couldn't hold, the pressure from his rock hard prick was winning.

"Oh, fucking shit, fucking gawd!" My knees started shaking, I was afraid of falling and ripping my nuts off, I fought the blackness that was spotting my vision as Mule crammed his cock in me. The pig was chuckling.

My whole body shook, I couldn't even scream, I hurt so fucking bad. My legs were so weak, they weren't holding me. Each time my knees would start to give, the pain inflicted on my nuts would make me stand again. I couldn't get away from the cock, I was all the way against the bars now. More and more of it ripped into me. I couldn't even see how much was left.

Mule grunted. Something inside me had stopped him. I shook from the pain. My chin hit my chest. I focused on my stomach. I could actually see how his thick cock was forcing my guts out of shape.

"I'm against his other muscle, twist his titties while I get past it," Mule told the pig.

More waves of pain, I couldn't even feel my nipples as the big cock started moving deeper in me. Drool fell from my mouth.

Mule said, "I'm all the way in now, the funs about to start!"

"Aww, it’s so fucking tight," Mule grunted. "Fuck with his nipples or his nuts or something, fuck him up, man!"

I screamed out as the pigs fingernails dug into my nipples, the pig was twisting and pinching them. The pain from my ass was shooting straight to my head. Mule was moving the big dick in circles, it was forcing my insides all around. Fear filled my mind when I thought of the rough fuckings I had done to some bitches. He was going to tear me up with all that cock!

Mule growled and pulled his log almost out of me, he slammed it back up in me hard, the pain from my pucker making me scream again. The pig wouldn't let up on my nipples. Tears were coming from my eyes, blurring my vision. Mule slammed in and out of me, breaking the pigs grip on my nips. The pig grabbed the handcuff chain fastened to my nuts and begin pulling it through to his side of the bars. I cried and screamed and begged as the cock tore my ass up.

The pig laughed, "Your not so tuff no more, huh, you fucking punk! You like to talk shit, you fag boy, your going to be so fucking turned out when you leave here, you got pussy now, bitch, your a ho! Your gonna get fucked, your gonna suck dick, your gonna hurt so fucking bad, you won't remember what life was like before the hurt. After Mule shoots his wad up your ass, your gonna suck my dick! You called me a pig, you little faggot, your gonna swallow my sperm, you fucking punk!"

If my mouth hadn't dried out from screaming, I would have spit in the pigs face! All I could think about was the pain. The dick moved in and out of me, Mule was fucking so hard, my body was bruising from his slamming me, and slamming me into the bars.

The pig grabbed my nut sack and forced my balls all the way down to the bottom. He started squeezing the left one, I felt it almost rupture several times. I could feel it swelling. I forgot the pain in my ass as the pig worked on destroying my nut.

"Please stop!" I cried out.

"Say sir, please stop," the pig ordered. He forced my left nut into a new shape.

I screamed, "Sir, please stop, sir!"

"Okay," the pig said. Mule laughed and continued to fuck as the pig dropped my nut sack. I couldn't see my nut, but I could feel the throbbing ache.

"I'm gonna cum in the bitches ass now, I'm gonna come in the punks pussyyyyyyyyy" Mule yelled. I felt the pulse of his spray as he creamed in my ass. He cummed for fucking ever. I heard air escaping from my asshole when he pulled out.

The pig said, "Now you’re going to beg to suck my dick!" I shook my head no.

I felt the guard grasp my nut sack again. I screamed as he pulled it thru the bars. My swollen nut pounded with ache. He grabbed my uninjured ball. He said, "You need a matched set." I felt his fingers clamp into my right nut.

I begin to beg, "Please, sir, let me suck your dick!" The pig just kept hurting my nut. I begged and begged. "Please, sir, let my pig mouth suck the sweet juice from your hard cock!"

I felt his hands release my nut. Tears ran from my eyes, I was sobbing and bawling like a baby. Both cuffs were removed. Mule pushed me to the floor.

Mule said, "Clean my dick first, bitch." They laughed as I managed to move my mouth towards the dick that had been in my ass. I retched and gagged as I cleaned the slime off of it. Mules huge dick grew in my mouth as I cleaned it. My jaws and lips were stretched the same way he had stretched my pucker. He forced the head of it in my throat. He started fucking pissing in me! His piss was running down my throat into my belly.

When he had finished with me, he turned my mouth towards the pig. The pig had his fly opened. The two of them made me reach in and pull out the pigs dick. I had to kiss it and tell them how wonderful it was and how lucky I was to get to suck it. Anytime I didn't do what they said, my swollen nut sack was tugged or slapped.

I cried as I begin to suck the guard's prick. He laughed as my head bobbed up and down on it. My stomach churned as I sucked the nasty six inch pig cops dick. My ass and nuts and nips throbbed with pain. The cum started gushing into my mouth, I just swallowed the pigs load. I tasted the nastiest of it. Then the fucker started peeing in my mouth. I had to taste his piss and swallow it.

Mule grabbed my nuts when the pig was finished and said "Thank him, bitch!"

I could hardly say, "Sir, thank you, sir!" I fell to the floor.

Mule and the pig had finished with me, I was used up in their minds. As I served out my sentence, it was a way of life for me to be someone’s punk, some con’s bitch. Crime don’t pay!